Soursop69

Can you tell that I'm exhausted?

I haven't slept in what feels like a week

It's my fault we're lost

And I can't tell the difference between

My dreams and memories

I noticed you were selling some of your clothes

Did you not like them?

Or were they just some old things you outgrew

My talents are such a waste and when I wake up

I do not recognize my face

I'm giving up my rights

You can do whatever you'd like

I don't mind

I'll just lay awake in bed all night

I've made mistakes that I'm afraid to admit

I'm way too old for this and I'm sick of all of it

I'll keep washing my mouth out with soap

Until I'm clean of you

One day I can only hope

I would do anything to be here with you

But you know I'm not tall enough

To ride these kinds of rides

I know exactly how this plays out

I've seen it a million times

And as the weather changes

So will I